Brian Taylor has been a Poet and Philosopher in Cornwall, England and the Far East.
Tag Archives: summer's visitors
Wind moans in the eaves,a dead shrew on wet bricks.Paths soaked with sodden leaves. Autumn is up to its old tricks. Cold gusts and shafts of sudden sun,birds and clouds migrate the sky,Summer’s visitors leaving one by one. Better to … Continue reading
Posted in Ego Ego God of the Jungle Tagged autumn, birds, die, leaves, migrate, old lungs, old pains, robin, shrew, summer's visitors, wind Leave a comment